"i am realizing now, at four am, while im drowsy from expired cough syrup, just how lonely i really am.
i have no one. i understand now. i get it. all of the sad poetry, all of those breakup songs, i get it.
and, jesus, its hell."
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"i am realizing now, at four am, while im drowsy from expired cough syrup, just how lonely i really am.
i have no one. i understand now. i get it. all of the sad poetry, all of those breakup songs, i get it.
and, jesus, its hell."